Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"...This masculinity also makes me very fascinated."

Shabu flew up, wrapped her arms around Rope's neck, and whispered in his ear with a smile.

"Don't be self-willed, let's go together. Compared to Cthulhu, Nyarlathotep, and Yog Sotos, I also have something I want to give you. I've been thinking about it for a long time, why don't I send you there? How about a beacon on the road?"

Rope no longer refused, and his right hand held Shabu's small hand.

Then he strode towards the direction of the surging black iron divine power.

In the center of the black iron light is a rusty statue.

The most simple robot, holding an ancient stick in his hand, even a guy like Rope who has no connection with technology can see that the mechanical statue was built with the most primitive and backward equipment.

But even so, the dignity and splendor he exudes is still far beyond the comparison of the two mechanical priests.

Time loses its defined function.

After the divine power of the God of Technology was fully gathered, the rust on the metal statue was completely peeled off.He took one step at a time, getting down from the platform like a baby learning to walk.

The mirror-like eyes flashed red data streams, and the mechanical sound automatically sounded.

"World coordinate WTM553... Incarnation level. Powerful incarnation... Sleeping time of [-] years... Reason for activation, prayer of believers, threat from Chaos Evil God..."

Rope watched with bated breath.

In a fight of this level, rash action is the way to go.

It must be carefully judged and observed carefully, and then the weakness of an ancient god incarnation can be found from the impossible possibility.

Then, Ferrak woke up.

Pointing the void with his long staff, he began to move.

"...The moment I woke up, I even suspected that my divine center had malfunctioned."

Ferrak's tone was very gentle.

"Shabu Nicholas, you shouldn't be so unwise. You, the god of the three pillars of boundless wisdom, even dreamed of descending the incarnation to challenge me in a sealed state. Do you think your broken incarnation can defeat me at this moment? ?"

"Who knows."

Shabu's pretty cheeks were covered with frost.

"After the battle in the world of Kapenmin, we never saw each other again, and then my opponent was replaced by the Winged One of Light. Maybe I miss you, maybe, miss the one who broke you into scrap metal. kind of pleasure."

"Crazy, the twin noun that matches you..."

Ferrak's indifferent tone only lasted for a while.

When he turned his attention to Rope, the data flow ranged from disdain, to suspicion, to attention, to inconceivable.

By the end, Ferrak's long staff was already pointed at Shab Nicholas.

"This is the breath of "snake"!An important treasure left by the great snake! "

He growled at Shab.

"You! Shab Nicholas! How dare you reach out to the Summoner! That power full of chaos, did you and Nyarlathotep repeat the old tricks to corrupt him! Damn guy, damn chaos How dare you defile the pure caller..."

"Guess what?"

Listening to Shabu's provocative words, Felak raised his long staff, and the black iron divine power boiled again.

"The situation has changed."

Ferrac said coldly.

"I will immediately carry out the purge and destroy you, the incarnation of the mother of deformed life! Save the summoner from your hands!"

"You seem to have misunderstood something, Ferrac," Rope said.

"Don't worry, Summoner."

Flack said indifferently.

"I know that your current sanity and even your actions are controlled by the female goddess. But don't worry, I will save you. You are the heir to the inheritance of "Snake", and as "God of Civilization and Technology", The ancient god of order, even if he abandons the existence of this incarnation, he will save you from evil! "

The ancient gods are a group of existences that believe in their own cognition.

When Rope heard this, he felt that his reputation was well-deserved.

Ferrac seemed to believe that he was bewitched by Shabu, and stood on the opposite side of the ancient gods and order, but he didn't know that this was the path he walked firmly.

"Gather strength and forge, my war legion, in the name of the mechanical creator, order you to reorganize the army of the pioneers in this void."

The long staff shone, and behind Ferrac, countless mechanical creations emerged from the void.

Star Destroyer, Spaceship, Space Robot, Heavy Armored Slayer, Blade of the Order...

The vast space battleship group that can't be seen in science fiction movies, in Ferrak's structure, just a breath of time constitutes a space that occupies the void after the entire world is broken.

Ferrak stood on the throne of machinery.

The long staff was tilted, and the naval guns of those fleets were instantly charged, which was also mixed with the divine power of Ferrac, the god of technology.

This round of salvo is more than enough to destroy a world from the root!

The rainbow light swept across, and countless naval guns roared, attacking Shabu Nicholas and Ropey, and in that, there was a trivial amount of black iron-colored divine power mixed in, trying to divert Ropey from the attack.